Soilwork:Enter Dog Of Pavlov Lyrics

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Here I am, the prodigal sonThe self proclaimed deprivedSpending hours of fighting the peaceWhen I should lay it on the lineIt makes it hard, I won't fall asleepUntil I'm one with the other sideFighting shadows, imaginary scenesFlashing through my mind

So...

Could I be on the riseReality or disguiseConstantly mesmerizedRipped and tornHypnotized

Could I be on the riseReality or disguiseConstantly mesmerizedRipped and tornHypnotized

Let me feel the urge to get that rush once moreI will beckon when the sound of venture calls

When will I learn to resist?

I should have put it downWhile it was in my handsLike love that never diesI'm preaching wordsThat could answer it allAs I'm bound to break the ties

I'm making progress againThe return of the blindFeel the kick setting inDon't ever choke it again...

Let me feel the urge to get that rush once moreI will beckon when the sound of venture calls

Could I be on the riseReality or disguiseConstantly mesmerizedRipped and tornHypnotized

Could I be on the riseReality or disguiseConstantly mesmerizedRipped and tornHypnotized

I'm making progress againThe return of the blindFeel the kick setting inDon't ever choke it again!